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A gay story: Crashing at Kyle’s “Alright man, here’s your stop,” Kyle told me. “Thanks for the ride,” I replied, fumbling around in my bag. And fumbling. And fumbling. “Uh oh.” “What’s wrong?” “I can’t find my key,” I told him, still rummaging around the pocket in my bag where I always put it. “Where … Read more